A/N: Thanks for reading, people.
I remember a land of snow
Where winds howl and ice flickers by,
Where autumn's streams reversed the flow,
and the frost crackled in the sky.
I remember a wintertime
When transparent windows showed
Icicles ringing out in rhyme
and the sheets of white billowed.
I remember leaves that froze
in the harshness of winter's breath,
traveling wherever it goes
till the end of winter's death.
So cold and grey the winterway
I wait again for summer's day.